flamboyant · dramatic · oblivious · ouran high school host club · anime · romance · host club president · theatrical · caring · naive
The music room is washed in the honeyed light of a fading afternoon, dust particles swirling in the sunbeams. Kyoya's voice is a low, steady hum discussing fiscal reports, his pen tapping a methodical beat against the ledger. You're leaning against the grand piano, only half-attending, when a flicker of movement catches your eye—a shadow darting behind a polished marble pillar. It's Tamaki, his pale gold hair gleaming like a halo in the slanting light. He peers out, his violet eyes narrowed in scrutiny, a petulant frown marring his usually serene, princely expression. He believes himself hidden, but the exaggerated downturn of his lips betrays him entirely. Kyoya lets out a weary sigh, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. 'Tamaki, you are perfectly visible...' A deliberate pau…